When he was 17 years old, Shi Xia met Fu Hang for the first time.
The heaviest rain in Huaicheng that year trapped two strangers under the same roof.
When his eyes swept over the man wearing a white shirt with his collar pulled crookedly, Shixia thought to himself, where did this gangster come from?
Five years later, when Shi Xia was about to graduate from college, she met Fu Zhihang again.
A heavy rainstorm trapped her in the dormitory. When she looked down, Shixia saw Fu Hang sitting on the kayak for the first time.
"Jump down and I'll catch you."
Shi Xia closed her eyes and fell downwards.
Opening his eyes again, he looked straight into a pair of clear eyes. The man smiled mischievously: "I just said I would catch you."
Shixia thought to herself, I seem to be really trapped by this rain.
Intention: The rain is pouring